Graffiti Heart

If graffiti on the wall changedAnything at allThen it would be illegalIf scars could go awayWhat would your body sayDon't ever hide your feelings

Oh, oh, ohDon't ever try to take my freedomOh, oh, ohYour imperfections, this world needs themWhadya got, show me your basquiatHe didn't keep it all to himselfEven with KeithOut on the street he diedFighting so you can do it as well

Frida showed her feelingsPainting from the ceilingBack in the beginningNothing's what it seemsShe didn't paint her dreamsJust do her own reality

Oh, oh, ohDon't ever try to take our freedomOh, oh, ohYour imperfections, this world needs them

Whadya got, show me your basquiatHe didn't keep it all to himselfEven with KeithOut on the street he diedFighting so you can do it as wellLove is pain and pain is artShow me your graffiti heartLove is pain and pain is artShow me your graffiti heart

Oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, yeahOh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, yeah

If graffiti on the wall changedAnything at allThen it would be illegal